Douluo: After listening to the advice, I became a god!

Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two old men in front of him.

"Humph."

The old man in white and the haggard old man snorted almost at the same time. Neither looked at the other, their eyes fell on Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's big eyes rolled around and said:
"I have a way to prove which of the two grandfathers misses me more."

Ning Fengzhi slapped her forehead and thought to herself, the little witch is a little witch after all, and the house became lively as soon as she came back. She couldn't help but say:
"Rongrong, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her father. She was obviously not afraid of this father at all, otherwise she wouldn't have the title of little witch.

"You don't even miss me, why don't you let the two grandpas miss me!"

"They came all the way back, but you're not at home."

"Two grandpas, let's do this. You both give Rong Rong a gift. Whoever's gift Rong Rong likes more will be the one who thinks more about Rong Rong."

"Uh……"

The two old men looked at each other and thought at the same time, why is this move happening again.

Ning Fengzhi held back his laughter and said:
"Okay Rongrong, come here quickly and let dad take a look. Who said dad doesn't miss you?"

After hearing this, Ning Rongrong nodded and came directly to Ning Fengzhi's side.

After several people chatted for a while, Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked:

"Rongrong, what level is your soul power at now?"

Upon hearing his father ask about his soul power, Ning Rongrong suddenly became proud.

"Dad, my qualifications are much better than yours. I haven't been lazy this year. I haven't grown much in soul power, so I've only grown by eleven levels."

"It's so little, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much can you say?"

Ning Fengzhi was very familiar with her daughter. Growing up, what Ning Rongrong hated most was practicing. Although she was extremely talented, she was always forced to practice for a while.

There are also various benefits in exchange.

When he realized that Ning Rongrong was talking about level 11, his face was filled with disbelief.

Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes and looked at his father innocently.

"I said level eleven! It's indeed a little less, but I will try my best."

Ning Fengzhi's voice changed slightly.

"Level ten? You were at level twenty-seven when you left. So, now you're at level thirty-seven? You wouldn't lie to dad, would you?"

Ning Rongrong knew that they were shocked at this time, but after facing such questioning, she pursed her lips and said:

"Bad dad, don't believe me. Although Rongrong has been naughty before, he never lies. If you don't believe me, let the two grandpas see."

As she spoke, she ran directly to the old man in white and stretched out her little hand.

The old man in white held Ning Rongrong's hand. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Fengzhi, yes, this girl's soul power has reached level 37. This is really incredible. I have never heard of anyone who can increase his soul power by ten levels in one year."

"Even the boy who was known as the youngest titled Douluo can't do it."

"Could it be that our Rongrong is really a genius?"

Ning Fengzhi's face had become solemn at this time. He and the two family guests in front of him knew very well the training process of a soul master.

If a soul master wants to improve his cultivation, he must make steady progress. If he is too impatient, his life will be in danger.

In the world of soul masters, there is also an evil cultivation method, which involves sacrificing one's own vitality in exchange for faster improvement in strength.

He never wanted his daughter to be taught this kind of cultivation method at Shrek Academy.

If that's the case... Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes already showed a chilling air.

The old man in white and the haggard old man had obviously thought of this possibility, and their faces darkened at the same time.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two grandfathers in front of her, then at her father, and said inexplicably:
"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?"

Ning Fengzhi stood up and walked to her daughter.

"Rong Rong, please immediately tell me everything you have learned during your training at Shrek Academy this year. Don't miss anything." "I want to know why you can improve so quickly."

If my daughter really practiced that evil method, it would only last for a year after all.

As a leader of auxiliary soul masters, there might be a way to save him.

Ning Rongrong looked at her father inexplicably.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"If I don't practice hard, you say I'm lazy. Now that my soul power has improved so much, why are you so nervous again?"

If Yun Feng and others were present, they would know that Ning Rongrong was pretending at this time.

Ning Fengzhi said seriously:

"I'm afraid that you will go astray. Dad is not joking with you. Please tell me your cultivation process as soon as possible."

Although Ning Rongrong was not afraid of her father, she was still afraid when Ning Fengzhi got serious.

"When I sneaked into Shrek Academy and joined the academy, I discovered that I was actually the weakest one..."

At the moment, Ning Rongrong began to talk about his training process in Shrek Academy, starting from when he entered Shrek Academy, and also briefly described a few sentences.

The most important thing is of course Yun Feng.

The description of Yun Feng was overwhelming.

Although Ning Fengzhi knew Yun Feng, he didn't expect Yun Feng to be so powerful!
The haggard old man on the side couldn't help but said:

"Rongrong, are you mistaken? The children there who are about the same age as you are better than you?"

Ning Rongrong smiled and said:
"There are only a few left now, thanks to Yun Feng."

The old man in white said:

"If it's like what you said, then you little guys are really little monsters. But even so, I don't believe he can teach you to increase your soul power by ten levels in one year."

Ning Rongrong smiled and continued:
"Listen to me,..."

She then told the story of how Yu Xiaogang came to Shrek Academy and started training them.

Listening to her description, Ning Fengzhi and the two old men gradually showed astonishment. Isn't this the training method of their sect?

Even if you have to lag far behind, you can increase your soul power so much?

Obviously they don't believe it!

Ning Rongrong kept talking about entering Lanba Academy to practice.

"...Two months ago, after I broke through level 30, I obtained my third soul ring with the help of my teachers."

"and many more."

Ning Fengzhi interrupted Ning Rongrong.

"I think it's normal for your soul power to increase by three or four levels in a year."

"But according to what you said, you were still at level 31 two months ago, but you have reached level 37 two months later."

"How is this going?"

Ning Rongrong smiled mysteriously:

"Actually, half a month ago, I was still level 31, and the next six levels were improved almost in one day."

"Rongrong, don't scare grandpa."

The withered old man couldn't help but widen his eyes, but he knew that the faster the evil cultivation technique improved, the more vitality it consumed.

To upgrade to six levels in one day, it would probably take decades of life force.

Ning Rongrong chuckled and said:
"What are you doing? I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but why did it turn into panic?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just took a special herb to improve my strength so much." (End of Chapter)